My Godfather, Phil Lester.

The Ride from Hell

Sorry for the wait my dear peaches. Here's a short chapter to hold you over until I get the creative bug to update.
Unknown POV
Phil sat down and helped Dan as best as he could to strap her seat onto the plane seat because that's apparently what good parents do because if the plane crashes the carseat will really help a lot. Once they fixed the seat into place Phil went to place Ella into her seat, but she wasn't where Phil thought he sat her down.

"Dan, you have Ella, yea?" Phil asks.

"Dear god Phil."

"Please tell me you have her."

"Did my "dear god" mean nothing to you Phil?!" Dan shrieks, "Ella!" Dan screams.

"Has anybody seen our baby?" Phil asks to the people around him.

"Sir, we're about to leave. Please sit down." The flight attendant says with a smile to Phil.

"We will sit when we have our baby and we know she's not with some pedophile!" Dan shrieks.

"You lost you child?" The attendant says as her eyes widen with shock.

"Yes we did! We're new at this!" Phil panics as he looks everywhere for Ella.

"What does she look like?" The flight attendant asks Phil.

"She has brown hair and brown eyes and chubby cheeks." Phil says as he looks through the aisles.

"Can she walk?"

"Yes, and we've been toilet training her at home since the Internet says we should start at a year and a half."

"Have you checked the bathrooms?" she asks.

"No!" Dan says as he runs to the nearest bathroom. He pushes the door open to see Ella inside looking up at him.

"Potty." She smiles.

"Oh my god, Phil! She's in the bathroom! Why are you in here El?" Dan sighs picking her up.

"Potty Danny." She smiles at him as he walks them back to their seats and straps her in.

"Never walk away from us again Ella." Phil lectures her.

"Sorry Daddy." She whispers. As the plane began to leave for the runway Ella fell asleep and Dan and Phil worried for what would happen in LA at VidCon.

"Maybe we should get a leash..." Phil suggest.